Melancholy of a Tempest [Open]

[xakki]

The woman yawned and walked quietly down the streets, her hands shoved lazily in the pockets of her leather trechcoat, which cloaked the two katana that resided at her side. Her eyes looked around the streets for any sign of the unatural, pale skin, freaky eyes, the usual drill. Her hazel colored eyes were trained to search and pick out things that seemed unusual, things that didnt exactly fit in.

"Quiet tonight." She said softly to herself as she walked the desolate streets. Her eyes fell upon a cafe, tempting, though she wasnt in the mood for a warm liquid tonight. She simply made her way down the streets, it was early evening, dark but not suffocating, just a nice starry sky above. The stars seemed to sparkle more than usual tonight, wonder why...

Xakki shrugged and continued along, slipping her hands behind her head. She was often rather easy going, dirfting where ever her "Career" seemed to take her. She let all the sounds, music and sights drift through hre mind as she walked, taking it all in, seeming to almost be in a trance, lost in thought as the wind ran its gentle fingers through her raven hair.

[Leon Wolf Villidren]

I found myself restless that night, the events at the military base seemed to haunt my mind, causing me to ask questions that kept me awake. Before that night I would have laughed at my father for ever taking thought in such things as ghosts or spirits. A childs make belelieve fairy tale, rubish. But that night seemed so unreal.

Dressing expertly and in formal attire I found myself leaving my motel room to wonder the streets, most likely a mistake for someone dressed as I was, but I felt that should anything happen that I could take care of myself with ease.
A sigh passed my lips as I walked down the city streets,What had all that been about?' I asked myself as I walked around a corner before looking up and noticing an oddly dressed women walking my way, my heart quickened. What was anyone else doing out at night?! Then again there was myself to add to the equation. Quickly I forced myself to calm and lower my heart beat. I then looked to the sky, hopeing she would note me as nothing more then a random person who enjoyed the night sky.

[xakki]

Xakki raised an eyebrow at the man slowly approaching her, most likely going to just brush past. He was wearing rather unusual attire, he seemed to formal. But who was she to talk? She reached beneath her tranch coat and wrapped her hand around the hilt of her Katana. As soon as he came close enough, she drew the blade with one swift movement and held the cool metal beneath his chin, the metal cold against his skin.

She waited a moment as the wind blew, no reaction, couldnt be a lycan. She lifted his chin with the blade, speaking smoothly.

"What are you, boy." She raised an eyebrow and waited for his reply, using her blade to turn his head, the cool silver blade pressed against his cheek. He had no reactions, his features seemed pretty average. Regardless she kept the blade pressed against his skin, her eyes never once wavering. "Have you seen anything... unatural around here lately..?" She questioned suspiciously.

[Leon Wolf Villidren]

Immediately I put my hands up, I'm sure annoyance showed on my face. Great..I'm being held up at sword point by some women..I thought as I instantly tried to figure this women out, my brow furrowing a little, she caught me off guard, which didn't happen often. And she wasn't some thug or punk looking for my wallet, her eyes showed training "What some guy with insomnia can't go out and enjoy the night air!? I nearly demanded "And what exactly do you mean...what am I!? I grunted and watched her, I was prepared to die at all times, but this was beyond ridicules! I watched her cooly before licking my lips and settling down a hair. "Well...no..nothing other then...ya know being held up at sword point...the usual really! Yup, screw guns..we got swords." I would then sigh, this coming from the guy who held silver bullets on his person.